Barbarians wife

3: Apologies

Thoren

My tiny female laid In my arms shaking. I thank everything in the kingdom above that I'd found her in time and that she was safe without injury for the majority . The swelling in her ankle had grown far worse from running but if I could get her to rest longer she'd be fine.

I on the other hand had many scratches to showcase my battle. Killing those wolves wasn't easy as they traveled in numbers.

Regardless It's all over now she's safe at home with me, I told myself as I opened the door to our home. She'd given me much trouble trying to find her in time. What was a little girl like that thinking of running off in the woods in the middle of the night.

I try to reason with my self I a carry her to the toiletry room and find the bandages.

The whole trip home she cried with her face in her hands so I doubt that even knew we where home.

Afterward I carried her to the bedroom and laid her on the soft pelts then lit the fire. I lay the bandages and ointment on the bed next her and sigh out loud unsure of what to do,

"Female, we are home" I say trying to break her from her fit of crying.

She eventually stops and rubs her eyes as she looks up at me and I can see her lip quiver.

"I-I'm sorry I r-ran off and you got hurt because of m-me" she says chocking back cries. Her breath was hash and unsteady as she tried to stop herself from crying.

I throw my weight unto the bed and scoop her into my lap. In a desperate attempt to comfort her I rub her back.

"You shouldn't have run off like that you could've gotten killed and I never would've been able to forgive myself."

Her head hung low in shame "but you didn't and I am happy " I say leaving a small peck on her head.

I pulled back the fabric of the dress she worn and began to apply to ointment to her injured ankle then wrapped it tight .

"Diner should be ready" I whispered to her yet she remained unmoving. I decide she needed a little bit help so I Carry her to table that had two chairs and sit her in the smaller chair of the two. 

Autumn

I was worse then an asshole. I look over at him and noticed he's still covered in blood yet he seems so happy as he poured the stew into the bowl.

He comes back to the table with two big bowls of a delicious smelling stew and sits back down, Placing one in front of me. After what I did I couldn't bare to eat.

But without warning he picked up me and dropped me in his lap just like before.

"Please eat you need your strength" he begs holding tip of the spoon to my lips.

I reluctantly allow the spoon access to please him.

"Good girl" he coos to me rubbing my back

" Let me wash you" I say softly "it's the least I can do"

He gives it some thought before replying "Ok but only after you eat"

He lifts another spoonful to my mouth, this time I get to savor the rich flavor.

"You made this, it's really good" I complement trying to break the silence.

"Hmm"he hums " would you like me to create more foods for you"

"Maybe another day " i yawned stretching out

"It's getting late, how about we both Bathe then head to sleep dose, that sound fine to you, female" he questions lifting my chin so my eyes meet his gaze. He wore a faint smile as if this was the best thing that's ever happened to him.

"Yes I'd like that" and I would nothing like a warm bath to cool you down after a long day.

He lifts me and Carries me upstairs as if I were unable to do it myself then sets me of the soft pelt covered bed.

"Is it to you liking" he asks kneeling down directly in front of me so that my knees touched his chest

"Huh" the confusion clear on my face showed that I hadn't been expecting his question.

"The home, I built it for you, Is it to you liking? Is not I can make it so that it is"

"NO" I accidentally shout. His question caught me off guard.

"ALL of for me " I questioned

"Yes"

"I love it thank you" a smile sweeps its way onto my face. "I've never had anyone make me a house before thank you" I say leaning down to kiss his head but instead my lips caught on to his. They were surprisingly soft and the kiss was quite enjoyable. It wasn't forced yet there was real emotions behind it honestly I didn't want it to end.

I close my eyes and lean in further while cupping his face also bringing him in. It caused my heart to act in ways it never has before. I slowly forced myself apart from him.

Seeing him as not a beast but a living being like me, one the deserved to be loved.

"I'm sorry I don't know what cam-" he grabs my head smash's my lip back to his. I close my eyes and fall in.

And before I knew it our lip were moving in sync. His hand crept up to my waist pulling me in further. One of my hand travels to his soft black hair and tugs at it slightly while my other grazes the back of his neck.

I could help my self and let out a soft airy moan when his grip tighter on my waist as a result of my lip brushing against his tusk.

He stands to his full height taking me with him, my legs wrap around him pulling us closer.

Still we are kissing when I feel his warm tongue graze my lower lip making me gasp letting him in.

Oddly enough the unusual guest was not unwelcome as our tongues explore each other mouths. His tongue taking up almost halve the space of my mouth was restless, feeling every cavity of my mouth but most importantly dancing tirelessly with mine.

I could feel a throbbing sensation all throughout my body and an amazing pulsation between my legs. My lips became needy and hungry for his. I slowly began move my hips to the rhythm of the kiss, when our heads went up my hips followed. Turns out my lips weren't the only thing that ways needy.

Our chests moved faster against each other. I could feel his rapid heartbeat against mine. This kiss was no longer the sweet innocent one it was, this one was lust filled and corrupt.

Our bodies were close, and with my legs wrapped around him i don't know how much more I could take.

We'd both hit our limits on how long we could control ourselves so he laid me gently on the bed, towering over me. Both of our breaths were ragged and uneven as we stared into each other's eyes.

I never really noticed that one of his eyes were slightly lighter then the other, it almost seemed human in a way. They were both a beautiful emerald color.

"W-we should probably get that bath started" I say ending the silence.

Without saying anything he leaves.